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stealanity · 30 days

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[ lee juyeon ] ꕤ sick of you

word count : 1,062 genre : fluff, exes to unspoken lovers

« what are you doing here? » he asked, in a voice almost too weak to be heard. locking your gaze on his face, you watched him for a few long seconds, noting the extent of the damage. blue bags under his eyes, skin so pale it blends in perfectly with the white wall behind him, tired eyes that struggle to stay open.. yea, lee juyeon was undoubtedly ill. pushing him in, hooking one of your hands on his wrist to pull him back, you closed the door behind you before kicking off your shoes. « i met hyunjae with my mother when we came back from grocery shopping, » you explain, placing your coat on a chair before walking to the kitchen of his apartment, « she asked how you were, and when she found out you were sick, she forced me to come here with a soup she'd made for you. »

you weren't lying — of course it wasn't the whole truth, but he didn't need to know that your mother had nothing to do with it. « you still haven't told her we're not together anymore? » he asked, avoiding your gaze as he camouflaged himself in a thick blanket to prevent the cold from biting his arms. biting your lip as you looked up at him for a microsecond, you shook your head negatively as you served him a hot bowl of soup, hoping you don't need to express yourself vocally on the matter. you were ashamed to still carry him so high in your heart — your feelings for juyeon were beyond anything you'd ever felt, and getting rid of him felt like hellfire. it's not that you didn't want to, you just couldn't. you just couldn't do it. every morning, you woke up wanting to know how he was, and looking for him in the university corridors was one of your daily activities. the boy who had haunted your thoughts for so long was far too hard to forget.

letting a long sigh leave your lips, you left the kitchen for the living room, where your ex-boyfriend was currently sitting. he looked so weak, his eyelids drooping with fatigue, the tip of his nose all red, and the blanket covering most of his body. too cute, you thought, a faint smile tugging at your lips that he didn't have time to notice when you set the bowl down in front of him. « eat while it's hot, » you almost ordered him, his two black orbs finally planting themselves in yours, « it will help you heal. »

not daring to sit next to him, you remained planted beside him as he swallowed two or three gulps of the soup. the atmosphere was strange : not annoying, but heavy. you knew he knew it wasn't from your mother at all — juyeon knew you far too well to be fooled by such a lie, and you suddenly felt a pang of remorse invade your muscles. rocking from right to left, from one foot to the other, looking everywhere else but at him, juyeon suddenly spoke up, « thank you, y/n. that's all i needed. »

nodding your head in understanding, you moved towards the chair on which was your jacket, the one you had previously carelessly placed on it. « i won't bother you any longer.. » you almost whispered, ready to put on your garment, until you felt a warm hand grasp yours, stopping you in your tracks. juyeon stood beside you, his eyes piercing yours, and a look of incomprehension appeared on your face, prompting him to speak up. « stay with me, » he asked, in a pleading whisper betrayed by his cracked voice, « please. »

it was absolutely not a good idea. it was like crushing your heart that was trying so hard to heal, like ignoring all the efforts you've made so far to ignore him. perhaps you preferred to listen to your heart's frantic beating rather than your mind's reasonable warnings — maybe taking care of him was in your nature as a good person. nodding gently, your eyes never leaving his for a second, juyeon's slender fingers went down to your hand, lightly intertwining them with yours. in a natural movement, the boy drew you into his cadence : your body acting on its own, settling on the sofa you hadn't dared touch earlier. without waiting or protesting on your part, juyeon let his head fall heavily into your lap, his nose tucked into your sweater, his eyelids closed in exhaustion. he was so handsome, despite the paleness of his skin and the cold visible on his tired features — nothing could ruin his perfectly sculpted face, worthy of the greatest marble statues in museums.

hesitantly, you ran your fingers through the tangled ebony strands of his hair, causing the boy to move slightly closer to you. in the restful silence of the room, only the humidifier could be heard, but juyeon thought that, disturbing that tranquility with his stupid question, was a good idea. « now.. tell me the real reason why you came here. » his voice was barely audible, but loud enough for you to understand every word clearly.

letting a sigh escape your mouth, despite the amused smile on your lips at how ridiculous you thought you were for not knowing how to lie, even for something so insignificant, your index finger traced the contours of juyeon's face, gently, delicately, so as not to disturb his almost-sleep. « i care about you. it doesn't matter whether or not we are still together. » you confessed shamelessly, the words leaving your throat as naturally as possible. you watched him for a long time, trying to discern his reaction from the features of his face — but gestures often speak louder than words.

without waiting any longer, juyeon's fingers clasped those of your free hand, bringing the back of your hand up to his lips. subtly, he placed a light kiss on it, so light you could have imagined it, right before holding it preciously close to him, like a child clutching its blanket. you may no longer be together, the couple label no longer attached to your backs — but one thing was certain : your feelings for each other were far from over.

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sungbeam · 2 months

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9:47PM — lee juyeon x gn!reader

a/n: okay but if i did ever go thru w my frat tbz series, this would be so much fun for juyo, just saying 😭 she's been stewing in my brain for how long now

You were just walking beneath the balconies of one of the frat houses when you came to an abrupt halt. Tipsy and unaware of your actions, your friend Ningning crashed right into your back. “Yn, what—”

“Waitwaitwait!” You told her as you backpedaled a few steps to get a better view.

The two of you were situated in the middle of a Greek Row block party and it was raging all around you. But on your way down the street, your eyes had caught the marvel of a man leaning over his balcony railing, nursing a can of beer and people-watching. Your buzzed out brain nearly melted into a puddle of goop at the sight of his soft-eyed smile as he laughed at something his brothers were doing across the street at the cornhole boards.

You cupped your hands around your mouth and gave a holler, “Heey, pretty boy!” Oh, you definitely sounded drunk, but you swore you weren't…

The man heard you, loud and clear, and turned his head with wide eyes in your direction. When he saw you there with a big grin on your face, his cheeks darkened. “Wh—who? Me?” He asked while pointing at himself.

“But soft!” You replied, reaching your hands up toward him and then clutching at your heart, “what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east and Juliet the sun.”

He was fully facing you now and nearly half folded over the railing with his smile as giddy as a girl on the telephone with a lover. “My name's Juyeon, not Juliet, by the way.”

“If I told you my phone number, would you correct it with yours, too?”

#lowkey highkey this is literally just an imagine so idk why im putting proper tags 😭💀#the boyz x reader #tbz x reader #lee juyeon x reader #juyeon x reader #the boyz imagines #the boyz drabbles #the boyz timestamps #the boyz oneshot #juyeon imagines #juyeon timestamps #juyeon drabbles #juyeon oneshots #juyeon scenarios #the boyz scenarios #the boyz fanfic

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sugarcherriess · 2 years

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Split It Open

[ Bigdick!Juyeon x Afab!Reader ]

Plot - His cock is big and you’re a needy cockslut.

Warnings - Cock riding, subspace, squirting, implied size queen reader, stomach bulge, spanking, mention of oral, count how many times I used the words stretch and bounce

“Please I– mmnnff,” your teeth clash against his in your rush to get his tongue inside your mouth.

Juyeon laughs under you at your state; panting and rubbing against him like a bitch in heat.

“Juyo–” you cry out, humping his enlarged cock through his underwear.

You had pounced on him the moment you walked in the door. He hadn’t even been graced by an explanation, only shivering hands roughly pulling away his clothes while your teeth nipped at his neck.

He tried his best to get you to calm down to no avail. But he could only do so much when your cock hungry brain had given you so much strength that tackling him to the floor and sitting atop him was a piece of cake for you.

Your hot pussy was easily kissing his dick even through the clothes. Who was he to refuse you what you wanted?

“Juyeon I want,” not once had you finished a sentence ever since this started.

All you did was pant and squeal while you bounced on his dick. As if it will magically undress itself and stretch your insides like it was meant to do.

“What do you want baby?”

The smirk is evident in his words even though he’s gradually losing his own shit.

“Wan– wan cock,” reduced to babbling so quick, Juyeon raises a brow at you.

“Cock? Any cock, babe?”

He grips your hips firmly to grind you along his length in more rhythmic patterns unlike your haphazard mimicking of how his cock usually bounces you.

“No!” You cry out louder than intended, “Only want your cock, only want Juyo’s cock,”

Juyeon tsks at you and brings himself up to lick your tears. Unbeknownst to you, he loves watching you like this. When you’re so horny that you dissolve into a puddle for him. When your subspace muddles your brain and your instincts only scream Juyeon, Juyeon, Juyeon.

It’s his own dirty little secret, he loves when you turn into his personal cocksleeve because he firmly believes you were born to do it.

His next move is sudden; reaching under your skirt, he rips your drenched flimsy panties away. Then his zipper opens, underwear is shoved to the side.

Finally, finally, his thick cock stretches your hole at the very seams when it slides insides.

You don’t even let it comfortably fit in before you’re fixing your feet behind you and resuming your own disoriented bouncing.

“Only Juyo’s cock huh?” He teases in third person, though Juyeon knows you don’t give a fuck about his dirty talk– only wanting to use him to cum.

“Mmmhh, only Juyo’s big enough,”

Possessiveness blooms inside Juyeon’s chest even though he doesn’t want it to. Not at a moment like this. Not when you mount him as if his cock is your lifeline.

“Yeah? Only want my fat cock to keep you plugged up?” A futile question asked in your neck.

“Yes!” You scream with your head thrown back, lips fluttering against his base.

His cock is pushing against your walls to make room for itself and the stretch feels as delicious as it does unbearable. But it never matters to a size queen like yourself. You pride yourself for being able to get impaled on Juyeon’s huge cock every time.

Which would be every four minutes if it was up to you.

You touch your abdomen where you can feel the outline of Juyeon rubbing against your skin and push down on it, clenching down on him at the same time. Juyeon cum’s right then, embarrassingly fast.

You disregard his quickly building overstimulation while enjoying his load sloshing inside you at every jump.

Juyeon figures you won’t let him rest until you get a toe curling orgasm so he does what he knows will make you cry tears of ecstasy.

Planting his feet firmly on the ground, Juyeon thrusts up in time with your rhythm and you have to bite your lip to not drool all over yourself.

“Spank me,” you slur the request at him

Juyeon, like the best boyfriend he is, obliges in lightening speed.

One slap and then two strike against your skin. The sound, much like the sound of your skin clapping against his, travels loudly around the room.

“Harder!”

And he does. He lands as many firm slaps on your ass as he can manage and you cry out ever time, dripping all over his cock and thighs.

You’re losing your grip on reality and Juyeon notices. It prompts him to shove his face in your chest and bite at your tits. You gasp at him and scratch his arms in your hurry to push his large hands to your clit.

It takes Juyeon one firm tap on it for you to scream and convulse on top of him. Your walls clench around his cock like a vice and he hisses in pain while you shower him with your cum. The fluid splatters all over his chest and the floor, leaving you dropping in his arms out of energy.

As your chest stops heaving and you stop shaking in his arms, Juyeon starts his interrogation and is delighted with what he finds.

“So… wanna tell me what that was all about?”

You stretch your aching muscles in his arms before answering,

“Was thinking about your cock at work and the horny devil possessed me,”

Juyeon bursts out laughing at your explanation and it triggers your own set of chuckles.

“I wanna squirt again, it felt heavenly,” you groan in his ear once you stop laughing, already grinding against him.

“The clean up is gonna be hell,” he sighs at the inevitable.

“I’ll deep throat your dick afterwards I promise,”

How can he say no when you entice him like this?

A/N - This is me being horny after Whisper. It was supposed to be a Hyunjae drabble but i REFUSE to let myself be humiliated by posting another Hyunjae fic written by my horny-possessed brain. This is a spur of the moment drabble and has not been proofread bye

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jaestrz · 1 year

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𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 - 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧 이주연

genre: fluff (soft hours) [juyeon x reader]

‘cuz all of the small, things that you do. Are what remind me why I fell for you’

The apartment smelled nothing except for his cologne. It shows how you never really cleaned the house properly so the scent would stay. You missed him too much it hurts your head.

It’s been so hard without him at home with you. You couldn’t think the last time you had a good day since he left for tour. God. Only God knows how much torture it is to be separated by your loved ones. Every single room felt empty, quiet. Cold. Without his presence. It’s not like he didn’t communicate with you, it’s just the difference with the time zone. Juyeon was at the other side of the world.

But that never stopped his accompany for you. He adored watching you close your eyes. You sleep so calm.

You don’t know what to feel without Juyeon because for 6 months without him, you were like a lost puppy not knowing the way home. Wake up to see Ju yeon wasn’t in your screen anymore and he had left his usual text messages, got ready for nothing and ended up back in bed after one meal.

You don’t even know how you survived that. You were too caught up in bed, inhaling his cologne and fell asleep without checking your phone or surroundings for the whole day.

The sound of the apartment main door creaked when Juyeon opened it. A weird express of emotion caught on his face when he notice how quiet the house was with the living room lights off. Juyeon checked his messages and you didn’t text him anything. The previous information that he would return was only left unread by you. Your shoes were still there, beside his unused one.

His footsteps padded their way, bringing his luggage and duffel bag with him into the room. When he turned on the light, Juyeon acknowledged your sleeping presence. He noticed how you were sleeping with all of your plushies that Juyeon found familiar. How could he forget? Half of them was his gift to you. But then he remembered how you had rarely go to bed with them anymore. This would be the first time since ages. Juyeon settled his things aside so he could keep it away later and went to shower quietly. And quickly. He wanted to be in your arms as fast as he could.

Maybe the quiet lasted a while because you soon woke up to his own phone notifications.

“I see a sleepyhead waking up, hi love. I’m home.” You see Juyeon walked towards you with damped hair, laying beside you. You laughed, feeling him snake his arm around your waist to close the gap in between you and him. This felt much better for you. Probably for him too.

It felt like heaven again. “I miss you. Badly.” You murmured, half asleep. Earning a chuckle from Juyeon himself. “I miss you too dummy. Did you took care of yourself nicely when I was away?”

You shrugged. You don’t know if you took care yourself either. “It was okay. Your mom came here a few times so I wasn’t lonely.” His hands found its way to play with your hair while listening to you. “you didn’t go out with your friends?”

You shook your head. There was nothing but silence that filled the room.

It wasn’t like an uncomfortable situation or boring. It felt more like he was hearing what your heart says and it was comforting. You wanted moment like this to stay forever. You don’t want this to end. Juyeon’s eyes never left yours, he just stared and kissed you deeply.

Your eyes hold a lot of stories that you didn’t unravel to him. As if he could see the worries in your eyes.

“Is there something bothering you love? You can tell me sweetheart. We promise to not keep secrets from each other right?”

You stopped breathing for a second seeing how your vision starts to get blurry, Juyeon wiped the tears that was streaming down your cheek. You were struggling to form words in your head. “breathe baby. I’m here.” You love how transparent you could be around him. No judgements, no lies, nothing fake.

Just him. Juyeon.

“I had bad days. I denied it so much so I could think that it was good when in reality it was worse than I thought. There was a day where I think I didn’t do anything and just stayed at home. I had nightmares and you weren’t there so it was harder for me to sleep. I know it’s your job and I agree to it so it’s stupid of me-”

Juyeon hold you so close and careful, as if you were made out of porcelain. His heart felt like it shattered into pieces knowing he made you feel that way. “Your feelings are valid sweetheart. Don’t think that you’re stupid because you felt that way y/n. You deserve to tell how you feel.”

To him, what you feel was the most important thing in the world. Juyeon needs to know if you’re alright or not. So it could be avoided in the future if he accidentally hurt your feelings.

“I’ll be here with you from now on. It’s okay, I promise. I understand what you feel. It must’ve hurt a lot.” Juyeon sighed sadly. Hearing your breathing slowed down.

“I love you so goddamn much.” You breathed. There was a soft kiss on your lips before he returned.

“I love you too y/n. With my whole universe.”

‘When we’re apart, and I’m missing you. I close my eyes and all I see is you.’

‘And the small things you do.’

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iridescentxstars · 2 years

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phoenix!juyeon x fem!reader || mistress + overstimulation — anon || wc: 500~

— hand job, mentions of edging, praise

all kinktober drabbles are smut and mature rated; if you are a minor DNI

You lick your fingers clean, looking at the mess of a man underneath you and smirk, an eyebrow cocked as you see the glow of his skin begin to fade. It's an experiment that you've been playing with all night and oh poor Juyeon has been subjected to your curiosity.

You see, Juyeon is a very rare creature indeed, he's a Phoenix. A bird of legends, but Juyeon doesn't burst just burst into flames when he dies, he also gets incredibly warm and his skin glows when he's about to cum. Amongst other things but this is the one ability that you are fixating on because you love the way he literally glows.

"Mistress," his voice sounds and brings you out of your thoughts. "I don't think I can cum again." He's so sensitive but despite his words, the moment you trail a finger along the curve of his cock, it seems to come to life and hardens at your touch. Juyeon lets out a deep sigh, hands gripping your thighs as he looks at you.

He can see that you'll push him to his limit to see how long he can last before the man can no longer take anything more.

"What else can I learn?" You ask, thinking out loud really because Juyeon wouldn't really be able to tell you himself. You stroke his cock slowly, causing him to rest his head back with his eyes shut, moaning soundlessly because he's reached the sweet point of overstimulation where he wants it to stop, it's too much, but he still wants it at the same time. It's not enough.

He wants more now that you are touching him.

"Mistress," oh the way he moans that has your grip getting a little tighter and he thrusts into your hand. "I'm yours..." He breathes out and you giggle because you already knew that but it's still a lovely feeling to hear him say it.

"Of course you are, baby," your thumb runs over the tip of his cock and collects a pearl of precum and causing him to shiver due to how sensitive he's feeling. "Did you think you were someone else's?"

Juyeon shakes his head, allowing you to push him further and further until you see that very pretty golden glow. Though, this time, you stop.

"What-" His head snaps to look at you but you lift a finger to your lips, indicating for him to settle down.

"Edging you will be so easy~" If he wasn't so well-behaved for his mistress then Juyeon would have whined so loud when he hears those words leave your lips. "Shall we try it?"

"Whatever my mistress wants, I'll obey," he says as if he's been saying those words his entire life.

You smile proudly, leaning forward enough to catch his lips and make his body jolt by stroking again. "Good boy~." Maybe you're being cruel but why not play with the fact that your Phoenix indicates when he's ready to cum?

#kinktober22 #kvanity #lee juyeon drabbles #juyeon drabbles #the boyz drabbles #tbz drabbles #lee juyeon smut #juyeon smut #the boyz smut #tbz smut #♛ — ©iridescentxstars

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sseastar · 1 year

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i, again, am still in juyeon brain rot. just had a meeting with my research mentor so that’s what we’re basing this off of.

stem major!yn who’s been too busy with school since high school to socialize. yn’s in college and has been focused trying to get into research positions. they found a position and mentor and has been working on the research proposal but has no time to go out to parties or make friends. cue campus crush/engineering major!lee juyeon who happens to live at the same apartment complex as yn. he’s always at the apartment pool or hot tub with his roommates and their s/o’s and always sees yn walk by when their on their way to the apartment gym (yn prefers the apartment gym more than the campus gym because there’s less people around). juyo has seen yn around (mostly at the apartment) but has never talked to them, but admired the way yn keeps a routine to always go to the gym and is diligent in their work.

juyeon happens to get an internship in the same building yn does their research lab work. juyeon sees yn on his first day and takes the chance to ask them for help finding the room he had to get to. he thanks yn, and they keep bumping into each other from then on. asks if yn needs a ride home when they both happen to stay late for work and that’s how yn figures out that they live in the same complex (bc juyeon didn’t want to seem creepy by sayigg bc he knows where they live).

that’s all i got though LOL

#— t : isabella’s thoughts ‧༊*·˚#i’m not even juyo biased but he’s been so precious and college bf lately 😭#tbz scenarios #tbz drabbles #tbz imagines #tbz blurbs #tbz fics #the boyz scenarios #the boyz drabbles #the boyz imagines #the boyz reactions #juyeon x reader #juyeon scenarios #juyeon drabbles #juyeon imagines #juyeon fic

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juyeonschoice · 2 years

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The New Guy - Lee Juyeon (pt2)

pairing: Lee Juyeon x Femeale!Reader synopsis: “I know, but-” you were startled by the lights around the meeting room suddenly going off, as the janitor was closing the building. Juyeon got up from his chair and tried to call the old man, but no success. The last light was down and the janitor in his gray suit locked the door that led to the elevators and the stairs. Meaning you and Juyeon were locked alone in the dark.

genre: suggestive. thats a cont. of this so make sure you read this before going ahead!! word count: 2K authors note: it feels weird to post this but i hope you guys like especially beacause i love office romance tropes and i kinda like what i wrote, im just hella insecure yet :))

Although previously warned that interactions between your team and the research team might occur as new products were being developed, you prayed that the day did not come. To your despair, it did. And sooner than you could have expected.

At this point, you and Juyeon had talked a few times already and were not complete strangers to each other anymore, though sometimes it did get that awkward silence between the two of you. You kept meeting at the rooftop, not every day though, for lunch. Also greeted each other if you got in the same elevator, exchanged some gossip between your departments and were closer than that first time, but still. It was awkward. Your colleagues were all preparing for a meeting with his team later that day, so you tried to be nice and ordered coffee for everybody attending the meeting. You ordered americanos, as it was the go-to to every single person in that company that you ever worked with, and a hot caramel macchiato for you. You were heading to the meeting room when you saw Juyeon crossing the big room with a pile of paper in his arms. You laughed to yourself at how clumsy he held the chunks of paper with his hands and arms, so tall it made it difficult for him to walk straight without losing the sight of the floor in front of him. You rushed to the meeting room and held the door open for him, receiving a smile from him in return. He’s just so damn cute, argh.

The meeting started, you distributed the coffee and Juyeon his papers and in a few seconds, everybody in the room got serious and professional, focusing on work. You discussed topics about the product, letting the research team explain everything and then working together on a plan to sell the product the best you could with the company budget. The meeting was going well, but it was taking longer than any of you expected it to last. Some of your coworkers had to leave because of public transportation and some had to go home to their families, one by one packing their things and going away, leaving you and Juyeon alone in the meeting room.

As soon as the last coworker left and closed the glass door, that familiar and awkward silence came in. Juyeon was sitting in front of you at the table, looking down at his hands in his lap and putting his lips out for a bit, as he tried really hard to think about anything to be said.

A few minutes have passed, so you decided to muster up some courage and break that awkward silence. You got your laptop and your papers and walked across the room to sit right beside him, making him look directly at you, a slight confusion in his eyes. You sat, bringing the chair closer to the table and looking for a file in your computer you worked on a few days ago, thinking about discussing it with Juyeon.

You had to focus really hard not to notice that he was staring at you now, his eyes running all around your complexion, up and down your body. Every time he did that, you felt the heat coming up your stomach and your legs feeling shaky. You gulped, swallowing your feelings away.

“So…” you started to say, putting an effort to keep this conversation professional. “I had an idea a few days ago and I would like to discuss it with you.”

“Please, go ahead” he said, bringing his chair closer to yours so he could take a better look at your laptop screen. He was close enough now for you to smell his perfume almost completely faded away on his skin and the collar of his shirt.

“Remember that day, we were talking about you being a model?” he nodded, not moving his eyes away from the screen. “Well, I think we could use that to our favor. People seem to believe in the effectiveness of something if they see the people involved in their development and trust their image enough. You developed this, so you know exactly how it works, right?”

“Yes. But all the people in my team did that, I was not alone at all.”

“I know, but-” you were startled by the lights around the meeting room suddenly going off, as the janitor was closing the building. Juyeon got up from his chair and tried to call the old man, but no success. The last light was down and the janitor in his gray suit locked the door that led to the elevators and the stairs.

Meaning you and Juyeon were locked alone in the dark.

“Oh, fuck.” he said, bringing his hands to his hair and scratching his head in disbelief. “Do you know anyone we can call?” he turned to you, his eyes the most open you've ever seen.

“Unfortunately I don't” you flashed him the calmest look you could, trying to hide the total panic inside. “I can try to-” you picked up your phone from your purse, but there was no signal in the room, so you couldn't call anyone even if you tried. “There's no signal in here. I guess all we have to do now is pray.”

He stayed at the same position for a while, and all you could do was watch his back up and down as he breathed. He is pretty even from his back, you thought. After a few more minutes, Juyeon buffed, walking in a sloppy way until the chair next to you and sitting, showing the most empty expression you'd ever seen.

“So, we are alone.”

“I guess so, Mr. Lee.”

“Well, you can finish whatever you were saying before. We have plenty of time now”

“I don't have anything left to say.” you lied, and he immediately looked back at you, using his feet to bring the chair closer to you once again.

“But I was really invested in your plan. I just wanna know why you think it is a good idea.'' He looked deep into your eyes, exactly how he looked at you the first time you met. That same unique curiosity was there, though his eyes were a lot more daring this time, as if he was trying to take out something very specific from you. You felt your insides getting heated, a tingling sensation in your legs started to form as he leaned closer and closer to you, never breaking eye contact.

He knew exactly what he was doing. It was not the first time he did that to you and your senses. You could feel the temperature of your body going up, your heart racing in your chest and your blood boiling to every inch of your skin. He knew his eyes were enough to bring you out of yourself, to make you blush for him, to make you feel crazy for him.

“I said before you could've been a great model.” you said in a low voice, almost a whisper coming out from your lips, complete shaken by his stare.

Juyeon finally moved his eyes away from yours, bringing them down to your lips. In response, you stared at his lips too, and watched as his got up in a grin, a different kind of grin he has never shown you before.

He leaned even closer to you, this time placing one of his hands in your tight. Only a few inches away from each other, he asked you in a calm and low tone “Do you really think that? Do you think I'm attractive enough to be a model, y/n?”

A gasp left your throat as he used his left hand to touch your face, his thumb touching your chin and his palm resting on your cheek. At this point, all your senses were messed up, lost in that heat you felt. Almost unconsciously, your lips opened and a weak “yes” came out of them.

It was enough for Juyeon to break the space left between the two of you and bring your face to his, making your lips touch. You lean closer, one of your hands grabbing the collar of his shirt and the other going all the way to his back, pulling him closer to you. He followed your lead, caressing the thigh he had his hand on all the time, slowly getting his fingers under your skirt.

He breaks the kiss, but doesn't let go of you. He reaches for your neck, leaving pecks and little bites all the way until your sensitive spot, making you moan quietly as he does.

When he notices what just happened, he brings you to his lap and leans back on his chair. Instinctively, you place your knees on the sides of his body, letting him play with the back of your tights while still kissing your neck.

You place your hands on his chest, unbuttoning his shirt and exposing some of his chest. He lifts his hands from your thighs to grab your wrists, stopping the kissing and making you open your eyes, which you didn't realize were closed until that instant.

He again stared at you, pure lust in his eyes. Though dark, they had such a unique way to spark, and always expressed so much what he was feeling. You were not familiar enough with them to understand any thoughts he had, but that look… He couldn't get enough of your touch.

You both were panting, going crazy for another kiss. Before your lips could meet again, Juyeon murmured “You taste so sweet.” and you couldn't help but smile, pressing your lips quickly against his a few times before sliding your tongue under his, feeling his lips forming a smile too, and progressing into laughter, letting go of your lips.

You frown in confusion as he kept smiling and looking at you, chuckles coming out of his mouth and his hands still holding yours on his chest.

“You're not laughing at me, are you?”

“Not at all.” He leaves a peck on your lips, taking a strand of your hair away from your face and tracing a way behind your ear. “I just noticed how much of awkward silence time we lost when we could've been doing this all the time.”

“Well, I don't know about you, Mr. Lee, but I don't go around kissing my coworkers.”

“You just did.” he kisses you again, with a lot more tenderness than lust this time. “And I guess you should start calling me by my name.”

“If that's what you want, Juyeon.”

As his name came out of your mouth, a grin took place on his face, pulling you closer to him once again. As your lips were almost touching, the lights went on again.

Both of you rushed to get yourselves together, combing your hair with your fingers and putting your clothes in order. The janitor came walking, the key swinging in his fingers as he approached the door of the meeting room.

“Are you guys still working?”

“Yes.” you said, closing your laptop on a rush and shoving it into your bag.

“Let's go, I have to close the building. Good thing I came back, otherwise you two would be stuck together here the whole night.”

You walked out the room and Juyeon came right after you. The both of you waited until the guy locked the door, shepherding you to the elevador.

The three of you got in, you and Juyeon leaning against the wall, still processing what just happened in there.

Your phone made a notification sound, so you turned the screen on to check what it was. It was a text from Juyeon.

It Was a lovely meeting.

Very productive, I like it.

We should work together more in the future ;)

You chuckled, looking at a smiling Juyeon staring at his phone. He didn't lie, though. All you could think about now was when you could meet again.

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biaswreckingfics · 2 years

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Hi!! Could I request 93 + 100 misc. w/ Juyeon please!

(I am a huge fan of your work😭😭 Thank you sm!!!!!!)

Juyeon + ?? (This kind of turned into a crack fic?? I'm unsure what to label this as, besides them attempting to be sneaky lol) -Thank you so much 😭😭❤️❤️ I hope I don't disappoint you with this haha-

(This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you've ever had. + If we get caught, I'm blaming you.)

"This isn't going to work," Juyeon tells you for the eighth time.

"Not with that attitude."

Juyeon sighs and continues walking down the hall. You follow after him, trying not to trip over the baggy sweatpants you're wearing. Is it a stupid plan? Maybe. Could it work? Also, maybe, so you're willing to take the risk. Besides, how much harm can it really do? Other than getting Juyeon in trouble and you probably banned from their dorm indefinitely…

No, you refuse to go in with that mindset. You can totally sneak into his room without getting caught. It's late and his roommates have better things to do than wait for him to come home.

Juyeon comes to another stop and looks back at you. "This is, without a doubt, the stupidest plan you've ever had."

"Debatable," you reply.

"You don't look anything like Sunwoo," he says in exasperation.

You look down at the hoodie and sweatpants you're nearly drowning in. You disagree. The outfit looks pretty on point…

"This is how Sunwoo looks every day."

"I'm talking about your build," Juyeon responds like you're an idiot.

"It only matters if they see us, and I don't plan on getting caught!"

Juyeon shakes his head and resumes walking. "Fine, but if we do get caught, I'm blaming you."

"Well, I'm the one to blame, so that makes perfect sense."

Just before you reach his door, Juyeon comes to a stop for the third time and you both sigh. A part of you feels guilty, but he's the one who begged you to come over. Now that he clearly has cold feet, you wonder if you really should just give up before you get in trouble.

"Why don't we just hang out tomorrow instead?" You suggest, losing all of your steam to sneak around.

He pouts, "But I want to spend the night with you…"

"Well, you have to pick one or the other, because you're starting to make me nervous, and that's definitely going to get us caught."

You see the same determination enter his face that got you into this mess right before that sliver of doubt creeps back in.

"Okay, we're not doing it," you decide for him.

"No, let's do it," he counters.

Exasperated, you lift your hands and let them drop. Juyeon stands up straight and places both hands on your arms. He looks you squarely in the eyes. "We've got this."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes… Although, if Sangyeon finds out, I really am blaming you."

You nod and he turns to face the door. He enters the code and when the door opens, you both take a relieved breath when you see that the entrance and living room lights are off. Oh, you've totally got this.

Slipping off your shoes, the two of you quietly sneak into the dark living room. You're sure you've made it until Jacob's bedroom door opens. You freeze and angle your face away from him while trying to stand like Sunwoo.

He observes you for a moment before asking, "What are you two doing?"

Juyeon covers for you while you nod along and look down at your phone so you have an excuse to not look at him. When Jacob goes back into his room, you and Juyeon turn towards the hallway that leads to his bedroom, completely thinking you've got away with it.

As you begin to move forward, the bathroom door opens, illuminating both of you. Hyunjae suddenly steps out before you can hide and pauses in the hallway. He takes one look at your face and then your outfit before busting out in laughter.

Yeah… You're definitely not getting away with it.

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ꕀ BLOOM INTO YOUR HEART | LJY

chapter 10: let’s do this another time

tw // mention of a heart attack

keep reading!!!

as you entered your front porch, you met eyes with juyeon sitting in his car parked in front of your house. he gave you a sweet smile and quickly went out opening the passengers' seat for you as you walked down your driveway.

“why thank you very much.” you beamed.

“of course,” he replied in a gentleman-like voice.

it was a hot day for december so it was exhilarating to go to a festival with your forever long-known crush that you’ve only admired from afar. it was freshmen year when you first passed by him in the hallways. he was always the topic in everybody's conversation and it drew in your curiosity. was he really all that? and to answer your question, he was. you found yourself seeing him around all the time and he was sweet and genuine to anyone who interacted with him. a perfect guy like him didn’t seem possible.

now here you are, sitting in juyeon’s car, on a date. that is what you had processed the whole car ride to the festival. you were reserved and kept your legs together the entire time. you looked around his car for the first few minutes as it became quiet. juyeon’s car was tidy and clean just as you expected. he even had a cat keychain tied to the rearview mirror that you found endearing.

as you guys were finishing up a good long conversation, juyeon parked the car, and you could see the amazing booths lined up in front of you and gorgeous lanterns lighting all the way to the main stage where you can see people performing. you gazed in awe seeing how gorgeous the festival was. it might have been bright daylight but it couldn’t have been any better than this.

“so what do you wanna do first?” juyeon asked as you both slowly walked around taking in everything around you. it was overwhelming with how many people were there.

“hmm…” you looked everywhere until you smelled the scent of delicious churros.

“i’m craving churros right now. should we get some before we watch the performances?” you suggested.

“absolutely. you just read my mind,” he smirked.

with your half-eaten churros, it had become the afternoon and the performances were ending. the announcer brought in the next singer and it happened to be one of your favorite bands of all time. this had to be your luckiest day.

“oh my god. i love this band, no way,” you mentioned to juyeon.

he bent down to hear you as the crowd grew louder when the band came out.

“do you wanna move a little closer to see them?”

you nodded in delight.

as they were about to sing their first song, you felt your phone vibrate from your back pocket. it was the hospital. your heart stopped. juyeon was enjoying the performance with a smile before he slowly looked at you nervously holding up your phone to your ear. you bit your nails anxiously as you waited for a reply. the silence was unbearable. after a few seconds, you heard a voice speak.

“hello y/n this is **** hospital. we’re calling you to let you know that your mom had a heart attack and she’s currently in the ER. please come if you are able to.”

“oh okay thank you so much,” you replied trying to respond in the calmest way possible even though you were scared. you took a big gulp, trying your hardest to fight back the tears. the only thing on your mind was your mom.

“what happened y/n?” juyeon asked as his eyebrows furrowed. he looked worried.

“i’m sorry juyeon. something came up. my mom is in the er. i gotta go. thank you for today, i had fun. let’s do this another time.” you gave him a weak smile before you started walking out of the busy crowd.

he quickly grabbed your wrist, “do you need a ride there?”

“oh no it’s okay, i’ll ask sunwoo. He lives close around here. i don’t want to bother you.” you declined. even if that was the most convenient way, you didn’t want to do that to juyeon on your second date. you would just be a mess in front of him which was the last thing you wanted. you gave him a smile again before running out to the entrance where all the cars were. you had already called sunwoo by then.

sunwoo immediately pulled up in front of you as it was only a 2-minute drive from his house. you swiftly hopped into his car and put your seatbelt on. he looked just as distressed as you were. he was also close to your mother as he was always favored by her among your friends. you’ve known him the most too. this was something you both feared ever since your mom was admitted to the hospital. all you could do was pray.

“don’t worry y/n. your mother is strong,” sunwoo reassured you, squeezing your hand.

you simply nodded as if there was something stuck in your throat that stopped you from speaking or maybe it was the fact you would start bawling if you were to reply. although you were seconds away from a mental breakdown, sunwoo’s words comforted you. this was the only thing keeping you calm.

ꕀ a lot of things kept your mind busy. school, your crush on your fellow classmate, and your mom who loves flowers who is currently in the hospital. it was hard to keep positive, but what if a flowerboy helped you grow?

pairing: highschoolcrush!juyeon x female!reader

genre: highschool au, socialmedia au, fluff, humor

warnings: profanity, suggestive, death of a loved one but i’ll tw everything in the chapters!

status: on going ( nov 17 2021 - tba )

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A Stolen Glance

I've liked him since God knows when, and I feel that he likes me too... he does, right?

Lee Juyeon x OC | Drabbles | Oneshot

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Juyeon… his name just gives me goose bumps, but in a good way. I have nothing but dislike for this guy, yet, as time passes, these feelings have changed to something of the opposite.

When we were younger, he would always make fun of me, which made me loathe him, but now, I somehow wish that he’d still do that, as I’m looking forward to the attention.

“Hey Mina, I missed Calc earlier. Could I borrow your notes?” he approached one Monday, and I gladly gave him my notes, no further questions asked.

“Thanks, I can really rely on you.”

Now I’m blushing again. Good thing he’s no longer here and he wouldn’t see how smitten I was. Nobody knew that I’ve been crushing on him since God knows when, well except for Sunwoo. Hell if I know it would end this way. Oh this pathetic one sided crush, the hate that turned into admiration. Seriously, I think I might even be in love with him.

We have been classmates since the fifth grade and each time I catch him staring at me, I would quickly stick my tongue out or probably give him childish threats and he’d just laugh. And now, I’m actually longing for those stares and the exchange that comes after.

How I’m moving on from this, I did not know.

Things are different now that we’re in high school, he ended up as one of the popular kids in our year, I, on the other hand was like a commoner.

“Why won’t you just tell him?” Sunwoo asked me as we were walking to the staff room of the school paper. “You are very good with words, I’m just not sure why you’re suddenly at lost for words when it comes to Lee Juyeon. I don’t think that there’s anything special in him anyway.”

“You don’t understand.” Neither did I, actually. Sunwoo was right with one thing though, I don’t know what the fuss is with him, but I’m infatuated, unfortunately. “You’re just as bad as Hyun Ji.” Oh yeah, Hyun Ji’s is my cousin, she’s the popular one.

Before I can come inside the room, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I was a bit stunned when I looked at the person who did, it was him! “Mina… Can I talk to you… alone?” I signaled for Sunwoo to go in without me.

“Be quick, you know the meeting won’t start without you.”

“I know.” I waved my hand dismissively. This is one of the moments where I hate being the editor-in-chief for our school paper.

I followed Juyeon meekly, and when we were completely isolated, I prompted. “Well?”

“Uh… yeah. This may seem awkward…”

My heart was beating faster now, is he going to confess? Is he going to tell me that he has been admiring me since before? I’m out of air.

“Yes?” I calmly asked.

“Well… you see…”

“Just say it.” I couldn’t hold on the suspense any longer.

“Okay… here goes. Can you…”

“Yes.” I blurted.

“You’re agreeing? I didn’t even say anything yet!”

I laughed at my stupidity, “Sorry! What is it.”

“Thank you.” He handed me a piece of folded paper, “can you pass this on to Hyun Ji? I really wanted to ask her out.”

A letter. I was dumbfounded, I think my mouth have been hanging open.

“Please tell her that I’ll wait for her call. Thank you, Mina, you’re the best!” He gave me a quick hug then he left, not before giving me the most adorable smile. I hope he can’t hear my heart breaking right at this exact moment.

My feet were glued to the ground, I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry because of my delusions! Oh well, Juyeon – 1, Mina – 0.

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[ lee juyeon ] ꕤ risky

genre : fluff, maybe a little sug? not really but yea word count : 1.2k >

« this doesn't sounds right. »

watching one of your friends pick the lock of the campus swimming pool, was definitely not something good. but despite the desire to run away from this dreadful mistake, your boyfriend's hand firmly clinging to your wrist, holding you back. nervously biting your lip while looking around, a laugh escaped his lips as he grabbed your waist to pull you closer to him.

« oh, it's definitely not. »

but before you can retort and try to convince juyeon to turn back to the dorms, a scream of exclamation caught your attention as the door in front of you swung open. you were suddenly dragged inside, the laughter and bickering of your friends ricocheting off the walls — everything seems unstoppable.

not reassured as your comrades' clothes flew on the ground, before they jumped into the previously calm water, your hands clung to your arms, constantly looking towards the front door for any suspicious signs. your boyfriend a little further, had just taken off his top, turning his face to yours in a tender smile.

« come on, y/n, relax. » — his hand clung to your wrist, pulling your hands away from your body to grab the edge of your t-shirt, passing it over your head. a slight smirk suddenly appeared on juyeon lips, observing your choice of swimsuit, until your hand gently hits his chest, causing you both to laugh. a soft sigh left your lips as you followed his steps to the edge of the pool, glancing one last time at the front door, « but what if a supervisor surprises us here... » , your fingers played nervously with the drawstring of your sports shorts, but your attention was diverted when your boyfriend's hand rested against your cheek, forcing you to look up at his face, « don't worry, you won't get in trouble. now please, come and enjoy this big pool with me? »

with a smile, he managed to convince your upset little heart, and you hurriedly took off the rest of your clothes to enter the pool after him. the water was at the right temperature, but you were still disturbed by the situation — impossible to relax in this way, your arms remaining hung on the edge despite the incessant calls from your friends, encouraging you to come and have fun with them.

finally leaving your post to turn your eyes for a microsecond towards the others, your gaze inadvertently landed on your boyfriend's wet back, lulled by the dim light of the swimming pool. it would be a lie not to say that this simple sight caused your stomach to do a willing, but you hastened to camouflage your embarrassment hidden behind your arms, continuing to observe him silently. juyeon was far too hot to be real, and the way his body gleamed from the pool water made him more irresistible.

he must have felt an insistent gaze on him, because a few seconds later, his beautiful, flamboyant smile was in front of you. his hands cling to the edge of the pool, on either side of your shoulders, blocking your body against the wall of the swimming pool and his torso. « hey beautiful, are you lost? », he said charmingly, making eyes at you, which made you smile mockingly while tracing his skin with your fingertips. « i swear lee juyeon, if i have to run outside almost naked i will hold you solely responsible. » — giggling at your words, juyeon nodded slowly, eventually closing the distance between your faces to peck your cheek with kisses.

his kisses deviated slowly along your jaw, sending shivers down your spine as you clung your hands to his shoulders. juyeon gradually broke the distance between your two bodies, nibbling the moist skin of your neck to come and whisper in your ear : « you're insanely beautiful, » moving his face away slightly to come and rub the tip of his nose against yours, « how did i manage to have you just for me? »

with a smile on your lips and your hands that left his shoulders to settle on his cheeks, you grabbed his chin with your index finger to encourage him to look you in the eye : « saying sweet nothings to me won't change the fact that i'll kill you if we get caught, lee juyeon. » — a laugh left his lips after your words, and visibly, your threats made him want to kiss you more than anything else. deflecting his face from your fingers to lustfully lay his lips against yours, your arms automatically wrapped around his neck, your fingers tangling in the wet strands of his black hair. juyeon's chest was against yours, your legs hooked around his hips, your body stuck against the pool wall, your lips didn't seem to want to come off each other anymore, your kisses bathed in passion and warmth making your heart beat a mile an hour, while on the other side of the pool, you could hear your friends screaming and complaining about the fact that they are still single.

but the dull sound of a certain door broke your cocoon of love : someone had just entered the building and was furiously approaching the entrance to the pools. « whoever you are, you're going to be in big trouble ! » — that simple sentence kept you in place, horrified by being caught red-handed, until juyeon pushed you out of the pool. having no time to collect your things, your boyfriend's hand quickly dragged you to the locker room, locking you both in the nearest closet. catching your breath trying to make as little noise as possible, juyeon's arms were firmly clinging to your waist.

but suddenly, a little detail came to your mind. « oh crap.. » whispering as you could as you crushed your forehead against your boyfriend's chest, you suddenly nervously bit your lower lip. how were you supposed to tell your boyfriend that in any case, the supervisors will know that it was you who were in the pool? with a nervous laugh and doe eyes that rolled up to your boyfriend's face, you whispered in front of his raised eyebrow and his questioning look : « juyeon.. » you confessed softly, stroking the tip of your index finger across his upper torso « we have a little problem.. »

before he could answer, your hand clapped against his mouth, preventing him from making any sound, sensing the sudden presence of someone outside the locker room. « my name is written on the label of my sweatshirt... » juyeon's eyes suddenly went round like marbles as he shouted-whispered a "what" that made you tighten the pressure of your hand against his mouth. far too shocked and desperate to try anything else, juyeon let his back fall against the wall of the closet, unwittingly dragging you against him. your arms narrowly wrapped around him, saving you from a sure fall, as he let a sigh leave his lips : « for heaven's sake, why did you put your name on your sweatshirt? »

shrugging, trying not to laugh at the absurdity of the situation, you rested your cheek against his chest, « an old habit of my mother, i suppose? » — juyeon giggled, gently stroking your hair, playing with a few strands nonchalantly, before sighing for the umpteenth time while holding you against him, forcing you to raise your face towards his : « well, let's hope eric and kevin get caught before us. »

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𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝(𝐞𝐫)

lee juyeon x fem!reader (only f!reader cuz i used she/her pronouns at the end)

1.1k words, kind of fluff, angst if squinting, barely proofread as usual, pretty much just pining?

Yours and Lee Juyeon's giggles lit up the night, volume just loud enough so that you could hear the other squeal amongst the drumming rain against the street. It was a miracle that Juyeon had parked directly in front of Sangyeon's house, and the two of you practically crashed into your respective sides of the car, rain water everywhere and laughter spilling from your lips as freely as the sky wept.

Juyeon's cheeks ached from the wide smile on his face, and he watched you run your hands through your damp hair. There was a stray lock hanging over your forehead dropping water down your nose, and he reached over to brush it out of the way for you.

You turned to look at him with that glimmer in your eyes, and he suddenly couldn't breathe. Maybe it was the combination of the amber streetlights reflecting through the rainwater dribbling down his front windshield… but god, if he didn't think you looked so beautiful right now.

"I'm glad I parked close to the house," he said, clearing his throat, then shifting around to awkwardly take off his damp denim jacket.

You laughed. "So am I. Jeez, I do not envy Changmin and Chanhee one bit."

"Their fault for coming late," Juyeon snickered. He sighed and crafted a hand through his wet hair, staring out the front windshield. "Wah, that's a lot of rain." He needed to be careful—not that he wasn't already careful whenever he drove you, but he wanted to get you home safe and sound as always.

You nodded in agreement, leaning back in your seat while licking your lips. "Yeah, but I think we needed it after that hell of a dry season."

Juyeon felt for his keys in his pants pockets before realizing that he kept them in his jacket. He twisted around to retrieve his jacket from where he had tossed it in the backseat. "Sorry, we'll head out soon. Just dunno where I put my keys."

"No worries, Juyo. Take your time."

He fumbled around blindly before he hooked his hand in one of the inside pockets and withdrew his key ring. There were a couple important keys chained there, as well as an acrylic keychain frame of one of yours and his photos. It was cute—one of those pieces of old film from a camera you had dug out of your house's attic. You'd also found pieces of film of your parents; they had been young in those photos, just around the age that you and Juyeon were now.

Juyeon tried not to think about that too much.

He settled in his seat, front two teeth nibbling on his bottom lip as he stuck the car key into the ignition and started up the car. You both reached for your own seatbelts in unison, and Juyeon's hand went toward the front console. "Hey, you cold?"

On cue, you shivered just a bit, giving him a slight nod. "Yeah, just a little bit of heat, please."

"You got it." He didn't want the windows to fog up, so he had to turn on the air conditioning, but he kept it low for your sake, then turned on both of your seat warmers.

Juyeon flicked on the car's headlights and windshield wipers; he watched the black wipers swipe to and fro over the front window. When he was finally satisfied, he put the car in drive and pulled away from the curb.

Your hand reached for the stereo, turning the volume on low.

It was relatively late, even for a Saturday night. Sangyeon lived in a pretty nice neighborhood with his partner, so most of his neighbors were all asleep by this time. Thus, the road out was practically barren, and Juyeon met each traffic light with little to no opposition, rolling past in green-lit glory. He could feel the familiar sensation of drowsiness tugging at the corners of his eyes, but he kept himself awake. He focused on the road, the music, the pounding of his heart. He wondered vaguely what it might be like to reach over and hold your hand—or what it might be like to feel your hand over his where it rested on the center console.

This late into the night, your perfume had slowly melted away, especially after the run through the rain. Yet, he swore he could smell the lingering bits of crisp apple blossom and clementine in the air. Or maybe he was picturing the smile on your face and the damp hair in your eyes and the way you'd looked at him in the dim light—

Juyeon pulled up in front of your apartment complex, slipping into park along the curb. You and he sat there for a while, neither of you saying a word nor addressing the elephant in the car.

You didn't get out of the car, not yet.

He suddenly cleared his throat. "You can—you can wait till the rain dies down a little."

Your head moved slightly. "Right."

"No need to rush," he added quietly, glancing over at you.

You met his eyes in the dark of his car, his headlights switched off, the radio on low, and the rain drumming against the ceiling. "'Course." You tried for a smile. "Did you have fun tonight?"

Flashes of warm laughter, bubbly liquids, friendly faces, that fuzzy feeling in his chest—yes, he'd had a good night. He'd had one hell of a night. "I did. I had a lot of fun tonight," he chuckled. "What about you?"

You replied similarly, "Same here. I think we all needed something like this."

"Yeah. It's been a while, huh?" How much longer? His subconscious seemed to ask. How much longer would he wait? How many more of these nights, these moments, would he allow to pass before telling you exactly how he felt?

The rain seemed to dull down through the course of this brief exchange, and he could read the reluctance in your flickering gaze. You began to gather your things, to gather your wits and strength. The run to the complex door wouldn't be too bad, but it was going to be a run in the rain nonetheless.

Juyeon felt his heart leap into his throat. You can tell her now, he said to himself, you should tell her now. Your hair had dried just slightly by now, leaving it slightly voluminous and soft-looking—and by god, were you beautiful.

Your hand went to the car door, but before you let yourself out, you stopped.

You leaned over the center console and pressed your lips to his cheek, letting yourself linger for a second longer. "Thanks for driving me home, Juyo. Good night."

And before he could even comprehend what had happened, you'd locked yourself out into the heavy downpour and left him alone to his thoughts.

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daisyvisions · 2 months

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Change Your Mind - (l.jy)

➺ Pairing: fboy best friend!Juyeon x afab!reader

➺ Summary: You befriend your college’s resident fuckboy who’s been eager to get with you since day one. But after a rollercoaster of emotions between your friendship, he wants you more than you could ever imagine.

➺ Word Count: 4k (wow who is she?!)

➺ Warnings: Smut (18+, minors DNI), friends to lovers, mentions of partying, drinking alcohol, fuckboy tendencies (flirting, hookups, ghosting), lying to reader (at first), lots of kissing and making out, dry humping, oral (f! receiving), slight handjob and masturbation, unprotected sex (but he pulls out), aftercare, pet names (sweetheart, baby), a lovesick Juyeon

➺ A/N: I’m officially back from my break! Really wanted to take some time off and focus on things irl, can’t really say if the break helped bcos I was still stressed haha but anyway!This took me a while to finish up, felt incredibly rusty writing again but glad I was still able to do it 😭 Considering this as my late birthday greeting for Juyeon. Hope you enjoy this piece! Proofread once. Let me know if I missed anything!

➺ Network & Tag: @deoboyznet, and my girlies @aimeecarreros @snowflakewhispers @winterchimez

If anyone told you that you’d end up becoming best friends with one of the most sought out guys in your campus (and not to mention resident fuck boy), you would’ve laughed at their face. All your life you’ve tried to avoid befriending guys like Juyeon. A guy like him just generally gave you the ick.

You never understood how or why people would want to be friends with someone whose only objective is to get into girl’s pants and be praised for it. Not only that, but also playing with someone’s feelings and just dropping them at an instant was wrong on so many levels.

But here you are, lending him a helping hand while you two clean out his living room after throwing yet another one of his bi-weekly parties, which was usually code for “Please let me at least make out with someone tonight.”

It’s crazy how you consider him one of your bestest friends. In another world you both knew this friendship would never work out. You were both opposite of each other in so many ways!

So how did you even end up becoming friends with Juyeon?

Transferring to a different university in the middle of the semester was one of the worst things that could've happened to you. Not only did you have to adjust to a new set of lesson plans and navigate your way around campus, but you also had to sit alone during lunch since practically everyone already knew each other from freshman year and had their own set of cliques.

During your first week, you thought you could at least find a table you could sit with just by going up to the group you vibed with the most and ask politely. But you decided to just sit by yourself instead and avoid any embarrassing introductions. You refused to be known as the weird new girl (which you already felt like one to begin with.)

You tried to fight off the tears emerging from the corners of your eyes as you sat quietly in the corner of the cafeteria, slowly poking the food on your tray as you try to drown out the noise around you.

You wish you didn’t have to transfer and leave everything and everyone you knew behind. Yes, you can still call or text your friends, but you knew it was different than actually being with them on campus.

You were convinced you’d be alone for the rest of your years in college. No friends to hang out, laugh, or cry with. No one to go through the same struggles as you. No one to tell you that everything was going to be okay. You were definitely on your own until-

“Hey.” The voice suddenly snapping you out of your self-loathing as you look up and see probably one of the most handsome men you have ever seen in your life.

The way his eyes held so much love, how his smile could light up anyone’s day, and how his aura was something you never felt with anyone before. He was practically radiating sunshine to your already gloomy day. It almost felt too good to be true… Because what the hell was he doing here in front of you?

“…Hi?” You sit up straight as you try to subtly dab off the tears in your eyes.

“I couldn't help but notice you sitting here all alone.” The man gently says.

Great, the first thing he notices about you is how much of a loser you are. But before you could even say anything back he continues on.

“Would you like to come sit with us? We have some space for you at our table.” He slowly smiles at you. You hesitated at first, confused by the whole situation but quickly made up your mind.

“Uh… yeah, sure! If it’s not any trouble.” You shyly respond.

“Of course not! Can’t let a pretty thing like you be all alone on her first week here right?” He holds out his hand to you.

“How did you-”

“I’m Juyeon.” He interrupts you again. You tell him your name, your cheeks slowly warming up as your hand intertwines with his as he looks deeply into your eyes.

“Beautiful name for a beautiful girl.” He smirks. You felt the butterflies raging within your stomach.

“So, let’s go?” He waits for your response, but you shyly nod your head instead as proper words get caught up in your throat. Grabbing his hand as you stand up and follow his lead.

You try not to make a fool out of yourself as you feel Juyeon’s hand rest on your lower back as you guides you through the sea of people. As you two are walking towards his table he leans close to your ear and whispers,

“We’re gonna be best friends, I promise.”

And ever since that day Juyeon really did keep his promise. He helped you catch up with some of the lesson plans you had, guided you around school, and always made sure to leave a space for you beside him during lunch.

You tried to wrap your brain around the idea of how someone like Juyeon just randomly entered your life and swept you off your feet. At first you felt like you were on cloud nine getting the most attention and almost boyfriend-like treatment from him. But as the weeks went by you soon discover that his reputation actually preceded him more than you thought.

You see, it was no secret that Juyeon was somewhat of a playboy. Well, somewhat was an understatement. During the first few weeks since you became friends he would walk you to class almost every time. In those moments you couldn’t understand why people would give you such weird looks or whisper to each other whenever you two would pass by.

Maybe it was because you stuck out like a sore thumb as the new girl? You decided not to mind it for a while, pushing down the thought that you were just overthinking all of this… that is until you accidentally learned about his reputation and the real reason why he approached you that day.

It was an accident. You were never meant to find out anything about Juyeon. But during a party that he brought you to, a certain loosed-lip drunk friend (Eric) decided to spill everything to you, down to every letter and detail imaginable.

To be honest, it didn’t bother you when you found out that Juyeon was indeed a fuck boy. You saw the signs as the weeks passed by.

The way he would flirt with someone while waiting for you to finish class, how the notifications on his phone would show a name of a different girl every week, and even the subtle touches he would leave on you which were definitely not considered friendly but not perverted either. What bothered you the most was finding out the reason why he even wanted to be friends with you.

“He’s been really working up to have his way with you, you know? And I mean who could blame him? Have you seen yourself? You’re so fucking hot-” Eric rambles on to you as he tries to lean his body against the wall to keep himself upright, slowly inching his way closer to you. You felt your blood boil in that moment, completely ignoring Eric’s advances.

How could Juyeon do this to you? Even after everything you shared with him about your life, your struggles, your secrets too? And to think you were starting to feel like he could be a really great friend to you. But this? Hell no. You were not about to let some handsome sleazy guy use you like that. Not in this or any lifetime.

You nearly crush the plastic red cup in your hand before storming out of the house, intentionally pushing past Juyeon’s shoulder in the way as he tries to approach you with the most concerned look you had ever seen on his face.

He ran after you that night. He even dropped on his knees begging for forgiveness in front of a crowd of drunk college people too. Over the top sure, but somehow you knew his apology wasn’t just a one and done thing.

And after the humiliating lecture you gave him as well as the list of promises he had said he will be doing in order to make up for his mistakes, you decided to give him another chance.

In return of accepting his apology, you offered to help him get out of his fuck boy tendencies and be his “guardian angel”. Juyeon was reluctant of the idea at first because it would mean he couldn’t be free to do as he pleased but he eventually gave in. He had to because well… He did owe you a lot for lying to you in the first place.

Somewhere in your mind you knew this could turn out to be a bad idea. Fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me, or however the saying goes. But Juyeon was different.

You knew somewhere in that deep conceited mind of his there was a version of him that was actually a good guy. A guy that can actually learn how to not fool around and maybe one day, find someone worth changing for.

You can tell it was a struggle for him at the beginning. But eventually he started to lessen the flirting, the hookups, the ghosting, and more.

Gone were the days where Juyeon had a line of women wrapped around his fingers (because they were too many of them to count). Dating was still a thing for him, but he had said and even showed you that he would take them seriously and not just move onto the next one as easily as he did before.

Eventually you realized over time that Juyeon turning over a new leaf was also becoming a struggle for you especially at parties when he would come up to you nearly drunk out of his mind, his subconscious would revert back to his old habits and he would act them all out on you.

His hands subtly snaking around your hips, your waist, how he would brush the hair off your neck and leave a warm kiss on shoulder. The way he would smile at you like a lovesick fool, never leaving your side as he attempts to drop his corny pickup lines.

Or the way he would jokingly confess how badly he wanted to kiss you. You knew he wasn’t in the right state of mind, that he was just being his old self. But it really did confuse you because sometimes it felt all too real.

Now you understood why someone could fall so easily for Juyeon. It was second nature to him.

You tried so hard not to give into his appetite especially in those moments. But it was becoming difficult each time since you the crush you had on him from the first day you met was screaming to be set free, desperate to overtake your heart and soul and just allow him to do as he pleased, no matter the consequences.

The many “what-if’s” that crossed your mind when you were alone in your room at night had plagued you constantly. Your walls were starting to crack and it was making you lose your self control around him.

“Maybe one little kiss wouldn’t hu-” No. You shouldn’t. The whole point of staying friends with Juyeon was to guide him to being a better person. It wasn’t about you or how you felt at all!

But… how bad could it be to become selfish just one moment in your life?

“Wow, I’m so tired.” Juyeon plops down on the sofa as you finish up collecting all the empty bottles and cups around the room. After the last bottle was thrown inside the trash bag you washed your hands and plopped right next to him.

You instantly close your eyes and let out a huge sigh of relief, showing the same exhaustion as he felt. As you stay silent and enjoy this quiet moment, Juyeon can’t help but just stare at you. He watches how your chest slowly moves up and down and tries to commit to memory the little details of your face.

You look so beautiful right now, he thinks to himself. As you always have since the first time he saw you. But he pushes down the feeling deep within his gut, having given up pursuing you a while back. But it doesn't hurt to look every once in a while right?

As soon as you open your eyes again, you catch him staring at you with a look in his eyes you can’t quite read. You chuckle at how silly he’s being and turn your body slightly to face him.

“What?” You ask.

“I-It’s nothing.” He shakes his head.

“C’mon, what is it? You can tell me.” You semi pout, and how can Juyeon say no to you?

“I was thinking-”

“Oh no he’s thinking.” You fake gasp and giggle as he playfully nudges your shoulder in return.

“It’s just- I still can’t believe how we ended up as friends despite everything, you know?” He smiles gently.

“Me too.” You respond, “To be honest, if I had known about your reputation before we met I would’ve rejected you that day.”

“Yeah?” Juyeon’s eyes grow wider as he scoots closer to you. He places his hand on your knee, making you become nervous all of a sudden. “And why is that?”

“W-well…” you feel a lump forming in your throat, the way his cologne invades your thoughts and has your head slowly spinning. Is it getting hot in here or is that just you?

“Because, guys like you just aren’t my type that’s all. And well-”

“Can I tell you a secret?” Juyeon interrupts you as he looks into your eyes. You nod in response.

“I haven't been with anyone else ever since that night you confronted me about my behavior.” He pauses for a moment. Dead silence filled the air as he waited for your response while you tried to grasp what he was trying to say.

“Huh? What about that girl you were with last week? Or the one you were texting?” You softly ask.

“I... I lied about them.” Juyeon looks away from you, afraid to look at your reaction. He looks up at the ceiling, pushing down any regret he’s feeling at the moment admitting the truth to you.

“But, why?” Your voice laced with concern.

“It felt wrong to be with those girls. To even think about kissing or touching them the way I would've back then, because…” He looks back at you, his hand on your knee now traveling up to your lap.

“…All I ever thought about in those moments was you.”

You felt your heart running a mile a minute. Eyes widening at his sudden confession.

“God you’re so beautiful it kills me inside.” he raises his hand and cups your jaw, thumb slowly stroking your cheek as his gaze turns into something more than just lust.

You subtly catch him quickly looking at your lips, your eyes nearly fluttering shut as he leans in closer. And with your lips just millimeters apart, he suddenly stops.

“But who am I kidding? I know you don’t see me that way-” Juyeon retracts his head, his face expressing a certain kind of sadness you can’t seem to properly label. You can feel your heart pounding in your ears as you watch him slowly slip away from you.

“Juyeon I-”

“It’s alright, I’m probably drunk. Just- forget what I said.” He shakes his head, but before he can attempt to get up from the couch, you grab his wrist. “No.” You sternly say.

Juyeon slowly sits back down on the couch and scoots really close to you, thighs pressing against one another. His eyes don’t leave yours, waiting for what you have to say or do.

“S-show me. Show me you mean it. Every word you just said.”

“You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for you to tell me that.” Juyeon lunges forward and wastes no time as he leans in to kiss you. His pillowy lips feeling like heaven as he guides your lips with his, both melting into one another like it was always meant to be.

As your arms start to wrap around his neck Juyeon pulls you in closer, his body slowly falls backwards onto the couch. His hands desperately grabbing your hips to make you straddle his lap.

Juyeon whimpers into your mouth as soon as his straining bulge rubs against your core. His member throbs harder as you begin to roll your hips subconsciously.

He’s fucked way too many times to count but for some reason, grinding yourself onto his crotch makes him feel like an untouched virgin all over again.

He swears he can burst inside his boxers any second now if you keep doing this to him, especially with the soft little moans coming out of your mouth that sound so sweet.

Juyeon pulls away from your lips and starts to kiss your neck, mapping out his kisses until he finds the spot that makes you melt into a puddle. He knows he’s found that spot as your moans become louder and drag on longer.

He starts to wrap his arms around your torso and without warning, he flips you both over, making you squeal as he giggles at your reaction. His eager hands waste no time to unbutton your jeans as he continues to leave marks on your neck. You slightly push him away as you feel him slowly sneaking one hand into your pants.

“Wait-” You grab his wrist before he goes any further.

“Do you want to stop?” He waits for your answer.

“No it’s not that.” Your eyes close for a moment as you catch your breath.

“It’s- well- It’s been a while I've done this. I- I might not be good for you.” Juyeon senses the worry in your eyes. He leans down to kiss the space between your eyebrows, his free hand caressing your cheek.

“Oh sweetheart… you’ll always be too good for me.” He smiles down at you. “You sure you still want this?” You nod your head instantly.

“Use your words baby, need to hear you say it. Tell me what you want.” His hand travels to your neck and gives it a soft squeeze. The act alone is enough to get you dizzy again.

“Want you- want you to touch me, please.” You look up at him so innocently.

Juyeon leans in to kiss you passionately once more, his tongue immediately intertwining with yours. He helps you out of your pants in the process not wanting to pull his lips away from yours until he tugs the hem of your shift and lifts it off, leaving you wearing nothing but your underwear on.

His kisses start to travel oh so slowly from your lips all the way to your inner thighs. Juyeon can feel himself pre cumming at the deep inhale of your panty covered core. The wet patch luring him in to kiss it and practically mouth your covered folds.

You let out yet another ethereal moan as your fingers weave through his hair. His hands slowly pull the garter of your underwear down, throwing the damp material behind him as he continues on with his ministrations.

Juyeon wastes no time and grabs the back of your thighs and placing them over his shoulder, making sure that his face is locked onto your throbbing core. He kisses your folds before suddenly darting his warm wet tongue between them, reveling in the taste of you before flicking your sensitive bud. He looks up to watch your reactions, which motivate him to keep on going.

“P-please…” You whine as he hums and sucks on your clit. Juyeon doesn’t even need you to tell him what you want, by the sound of your moans and the way your thighs slowly squeeze his head he knows you’re getting closer to the edge.

He nearly lets go himself when you reach your high without warning, the sudden burst of your essence onto his lips as you moan out his name was something he never thought would feel so divine.

He pulls himself up and goes back to kissing you, tasting yourself on his tongue has your core throbbing for him once again. Your hands hastily helping him unbutton his own pants along with his boxers as he pulls them down and kicks them to the side.

Your mouth waters at the sight of his impressive length, your hand instantly wrapping around his member as you stroke him slowly. “Oh s-shit.” He growls into your ear.

“Want you inside me Juyeon, want you to fuck me.” You whisper in his ear. He grabs your wrist to stop, holding his own member as he aligns it with your entrance.

“Don’t want to fuck you-” He mumbles. You pull away from him, confused by his words. His other hand grabs the back of your neck as he pulls your face closer to his.

“-Want to make love to you.” He whispers into your mouth. And before you know it he’s pushing his entire cock inside you, bottoming out instantly. You both moan into each other’s mouths at the stretch. Juyeon moves his hips slowly as he starts to fuck you deeply, making sure you feel all of him going in and out of your pussy.

Juyeon wishes this moment could last forever, but the way your walls grip onto his member like a vice brings him closer to the edge faster than he had hoped. Especially with how you’re moaning into his mouth and wrapping your arms around his neck so tight? He was a goner.

He’s never fucked anyone like this before, and now he can’t imagine doing this with anyone else except you.

With every deep thrust, you feel yourself on the verge of cumming for the second time. Each stroke hitting that sweet spot in you has you reaching for the stars.

“Fuck Juyeon, you’re gonna make me cum again.” You whine as the wet sounds you're both making has you feeling dizzy.

“C’mon sweetheart, cum on my cock. God you can keep cumming on my cock as much as you want I don’t care.” His thrusts start to pick up the pace. “I’m yours forever.”

Those three words were enough to snap the coil within, breathing heavily as your walls flutter around his length. You’re so caught up in your own head you don’t realize Juyeon uttering a string of whimpers until you feel him quickly pull out his cock and blow his load all over your stomach.

The both of you take a moment to calm down from your highs before Juyeon gets up to each for the box of tissue on the coffee table. You watch him gently clean you up before he pulls his boxers back on to find your discarded underwear and also helps you put it back on.

He hovers above you before leaning down to leave small kisses around your face and on your lips. You caress his cheek slowly as he leans into your touch.

“Did you mean it? Everything you said?” You softly ask him.

“Down to every letter.” He responds. “But… I think you broke me.”

“Broke you? How?” You playfully scrunch your eyebrows at him.

“Don’t want to see myself with anyone else now.”

“Oh really?” You raise an eyebrow. “And how should I fix it then?” He smirks and kisses you again,

“Let me take you out on a date and we’ll call it even.”

#deoboyznet #juyeon smut #lee juyeon #juyeon #tbz smut #the boyz smut #the boyz hard hours #tbz scenarios #the boyz fic #the boyz fanfic #tbz drabbles #the boyz scenarios #tbz hard hours #kpop smut

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newdeobis · 3 months

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fem reader x juyeon

warnings: smut, he begs, idk wtf is this

"shit-" Juyeon throws his head back, shutting his eyes before voicing his thoughts out loud again, hands gripping your hips tigher, dragging his words with every thrust "tightest pussy I've ever felt. warmest too, shit baby-" he stares at you through the mirror when you moan his name in response, a smirk growing on his lips, tilting his brow in false mock "yeah, baby? you like it when I fuck you like this?"

you can only moan in response, barely breathing the words in between your mewls. It only excites Juyeon further — gritting his teeth, slowing his hips down only to fuck you deeper and harder until you're a mess "Say it louder, baby." he whispers, kissing your neck while running his fingers through your hair, slowly making a messy ponytail and using his grip to tilt your head and give him more skin to lick. His other hand making its way down, fingers grazing your clit as you can feel his smile on your neck "hm? come on, beautiful."

You're shaking, legs nearly giving out when Juyeon pinches your clit, teeth grazing your shoulder. The warmth you feel creeping up your body and the way your fingers grip the sheets tighter is enough to let you know you're almost there.

"I love it" you choke out, gagging when he picks up the pace, drawing small circles around your clit, "cock so big, so good, Juyeon." you stare back at him in the mirror, barely keeping your eyes open with the force of his thrusts "shit, you're gonna make me cum"

Juyeon hum, nodding "Mhm" he opens his mouth in a silent moan when your walls clench around him again "come for me?" he almost begs, brows drawn together and voice broken. He cries out "please? please come around me, beautiful"

You shake your head, trying to make it last longer. But the way the hand on your hair slowly descend to your neck, long fingers loosely wrapping around it while moaning your name, looking so sexy when he says a small "please?" again makes your body react to his every wish, crying out loud with how hard your orgasm hits you as you can feel Juyeon peppering kisses on your skin.

"that's it, baby" the boy says breathless, getting sloppier with every thrust as he can feel his own orgasm creeping up his spine, body trying to get close to yours and squeezing you against the mattress, not caring when your legs give out and using his own to spread yours wider, going even deeper.

"so good, so so so good, baby. Could fuck you like this all day, pussy so messy, so wet" Juyeon nods his head, nearly losing his mind when you moan his name. "keep saying my name, baby" he begs, his own thighs shaking when you call his name again. Eyes rolling back as he cums, fantasizing about it being raw as he brings your hips up to meet his, trying to fuck you deeper, trying to make you feel him inside even after he pulls out.

"fuck-" he smiles to himself while admiring your body, the hand on your hip making its way down to play with the wet mess on your inner thighs, wishing it was his cum on your skin, pulling out only to replace his cock with his fingers inside you. Kissing your shoulder to calm you down when you hiss from overstimulation

"shh, baby, I got you" he coos, biting back a smirk when you try to push your hips down to feel more of him as he pulls his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth "just want to taste you"

You look over your shoulder, pussy clenching around nothing when he moans around his fingers, eyes full of lust staring at the mess between your thighs before looking up at you "let me clean you up?" Juyeon asks, already knowing your answer but begging you anyways, lowering his body while staring at you, spreading your thighs once again so he could lick his way up your body, fingers squeezing your ass "please, baby?" teeth grazing your skin of inner thighs before licking it "promise I'll make a mess of you again..." another kiss, this time even closer than before, your hand instinctively moving back to grab his hair when you feel him breathing against your pussy, sounding so pussy drunk as he stares at it that you have to bite back a moan "just wanna taste you again, please."

#i can't move on babydoll #tbz smut #the boyz smut #tbz scenarios #the boyz drabbles #the boyz reactions #juyeon smut #lee juyeon smut #juyeon

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cupidjyu · 9 months

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fragile

juyeon x reader (request for the anon with the super long sweet message!! ly!)

genre: hurt/comfort, crying, sweetie juyeon, cuddles, sharing bed, idk fluff but with comfort?? he likes to call you gorgeous just bc i said so notes: be ready for another hyunjae piece of writing you're going to be so tired of me (i have no shame) word count: 2k

It was not often that you felt like this. Ever since you started dating Juyeon, you found yourself smiling endlessly. He was the perfect boyfriend who made those silly pick-up lines or often invited you to slow dance to his favorite song. He was the perfect man that you could hug for as long as you’d like or kiss as much as you’d want.

But, that didn’t mean that you wouldn’t have any bad days. Today was a perfect instance, as nothing had gone your way. You barely slept after having a nightmare, leaving you exhausted. And for the rest of the day, as you tried to check off your to-do list, you constantly failed. Everything you did was either at the wrong time or poorly done due to your fatigue. It didn’t help that Juyeon was working that day, meaning you couldn’t call or text him for help to pick you up in the midst of a rainstorm.

So there you were, sitting in your bed with your knees brought up to your chest. There was a constant sense of “just give up” that rotated through your already racing thoughts. You stared at your phone which was constantly pinging with emails and text messages of all the responsibilities that you failed to do.

You were about to shut your eyes and block yourself from the world. Well, up until you heard a specific ring from your phone. Lifting your head slowly, you realized that it was Juyeon who had texted you.

work just finished, how’s your day? ^^

Frankly, it was horrible, you answered in your head. And you didn’t know what came over you but you found yourself clicking on the call button instead of answering with a text.

Immediately, he picked up.

“Hello?” His deep voice rang.

You stayed quiet, trying to swallow the annoying lump in your throat.

“Y/n?” He asked again.

Taking a shaky breath, you willed yourself not to burst out into tears just at the sound of your boyfriend’s sweet, sweet voice.

“Juyeon,” You whispered. “How are you?”

Surprise was evident in his voice. “I’m… good.” He hummed quietly. “Are you okay?”

Biting your lip, you quietly shook your head. With your eyes shut closed you replied with a timid voice, “I’m fine.” A blatant lie but you knew that your boyfriend’s work was taxing and you would hate to create more of a burden for him.

He was silent for a second. And then—

“I’ll be there in five minutes.”

“What?” You panicked, but you could already hear his door opening through the phone. Your heart was pounding now as you looked around your room. Specifically, your bed was a mess. Clothes everywhere, random pieces of paper crumpled about because of your own spiraling. He can’t… come over now.

But it seemed that he didn’t care. He was always known to be the oblivious one, but when it came to you, he noticed every single detail about you. He could tell when you were tired and offer his shoulder for you to lean on or if you were uncomfortable, he’d shield you with his tall frame. As he stayed on the phone with you, his voice was sweeter, more gentle as he talked about his day. A way to distract you.

“Sunwoo tripped on a ball today. Can you believe that?”

You listened without saying a single word. Slowly, you lost track of time, and it must be that those five minutes had passed because he was now unlocking your door with the password that you had told him once. For emergencies, he said.

When he entered your room, you immediately whipped your head away from him to hide the growing tears in your eyes. He stayed there for a moment, taking in the sight before he silently took a seat on the edge of your bed.

“Are you really fine?” He muttered. His large hand came to the side of your face, gently coaxing you to look at him. His eyes instantly softened at the sight as there must be tears trailing down your face.

You shook your head.

“What happened?” Your boyfriend questioned. And taking note of your state, he was hesitant to touch you.

With a shaky voice, you told him about your day, occasionally pausing to try not to choke on your tears. Juyeon listened intently, his eyes constantly tender on yours. Slowly, his hand came to hold yours, stroking the back of it with his thumb.

Once you were done, you were practically heaving for breath. And cautiously, he approached you on the bed and he wrapped his arms around your figure. He pulled you close to his chest, letting you cry into his hold. You hadn’t even noticed that you had begun to grip the hem of his shirt tightly.

His hand slowly traveled to yours, loosening your grip gently.

“Don’t hold on too tight,” He whispered with a saccharine tone as he entwined his fingers with yours. He pulled away slightly to look you in the eye, his fingers coming up to your cheeks to softly wipe your tears away, even though they were still flowing. “I’m right here. Just look at me, okay?”

You nodded, swallowing thickly as you focused on looking him in the eyes. He began to smile. It wasn’t the usual cheeky or teasing smile. This one was soft and genuine, reassuring you along with the constant stroke of his thumb.

“You’re doing perfectly,” He said, his other hand rubbing your back in up-and-down motions.

Once you were sure that your tears had stopped streaming, you tilted your head slightly to set your forehead against his chest.

“Thank you,” You mumbled. “You can… go now.”

He stiffened. “Do you want me to leave?”

“Yes.” But he quickly noticed the way your hand came back to his shirt to hold onto the fabric tightly. He huffed out with amusement.

“You know that you won’t bother me, right?” He replied. “I want to take care of you.”

You froze at his words. With a sniffle, you hid further into his chest. “Then stay if you want.”

He hummed. And then he looked around the room.

“Stand up for a moment.” He smiled as he gently picked you up in his arms. You watched in slight confusion as he began to move about the room, cleaning up for you. He put away your clothes and whenever he would walk past you, he would pull you in by the waist and press a soft kiss somewhere on your face.

He would pick up the papers, and then kiss you on the forehead. Put away your bag, and kiss you on your cheek. And just before he fixed up all your pillows and blankets, he hooked an arm around you to pull you right against his lips, moving softly and unhurriedly.

Immediately, you were blushing at his actions.

“Juyeon,” You whined. “What are you doing?”

“Making you feel better.” He grinned. And then he was pulling a comfy hoodie over you, specifically his hoodie. His hands came up to each of your cheeks, pinching them lightly. “You look gorgeous today, have I told you that?”

“Don’t lie,” You grumbled, aware of your tear-stained cheeks and puffy eyes.

“I’m not,” He whispered, his voice lowering. He did have the habit of calling you gorgeous in the most random scenarios. Sometimes he’d be in a whole other room and he’d still be texting you that you look gorgeous. “I love you. And that’s also not a lie.”

You were even more flustered. “I love you too.”

“Of course you do,” He teased, taking your hand in his to pull you into bed. You had noticed that he had set up a movie to watch amidst all the soft blankets.

With a small smile, you sat beside him. Immediately, he pulled you closer so that you could rest against his chest.

It was a simple movie. A cute Disney movie. One where you shouldn’t cry about. But when your mind had trailed off, remembering the fact that Juyeon had rushed to you just to pull you in his arms, that he pressed kisses all over your face to make you feel better, and that he had prepared all this, you couldn’t help but sniffle again. Again, tears welled up in your eyes and he was quick to notice.

Turning off the movie, he turned to you with a loving gaze.

“Why’re you crying again, angel?”

You shook your head. “I don’t know. I’m sorry.”

He huffed out a small laugh. “Don’t be sorry. That’s why I’m here, gorgeous.”

He shifted so that he was facing you completely. And then his hands came to cradle your face again as he wiped your tears off gently. He took extra care, even tucking a piece of hair around your ear as he pressed another soft kiss to the very tip of your nose.

“Tell me. What do you want to do?” He smiled softly.

You paused. And then you frowned. “I don’t know. I’m sorry again.”

“You have nothing to apologize for.” And instead, he took the lead, gently lifting you up and placing you on his lap so that you were straddling his hips. He leaned against the headboard, his hand coming to the back of your head to bring you into his neck. Stiffly, you shuffled so that you were burying your nose into it, inhaling his comfortable scent.

Letting a few more tears fall, your hands fell to your sides, slowly relaxing against his warmth.

“Can we stay like this?” You whispered against his skin.

“Mhm,” He hummed, turning to press a quick kiss to your cheek. “Of course.”

And so that’s what you did. At some point, he began to hum a song that you didn’t know the name of, but his deep voice easily lulled you to fall asleep.

Checking on you, he cautiously brought you to lie down in bed, wrapping you warmly in the blankets. He brought his sleeve under your eyes, gently patting them with a fond smile as he admired each of your features.

But then you blinked your eyes open, startling him.

“I didn’t mean to wake you.” He pouted slightly.

You gave him a small smile. “It’s okay. I can fall asleep again. Right now actually.”

“Tired?”

You nodded.

Juyeon chuckled, wrapping a strong arm around your torso to bring you up against his body. “You know that you don’t have to hide anything from me right? Just tell me and I’ll be right here for you.”

You nodded shyly. “Thank you.” You bit your tongue, your cheeks beginning to feel hot. And then you suddenly blurted out a quiet, “I love you.”

He widened his eyes slightly before his expression turned into a smug one, his lips curling up like a cat’s.

“Love you too,” He teased, pressing his lips softly to yours. And he had tried to pull away quickly but your hand grasped onto his collar to instead deepen the kiss.

He froze for a minute before eventually leaning back into your lips, a shy smile growing on his own as his hands tightened comfortably around you. It was a simple, cute kiss, though without much direction because the lights were too dim to see much of anything. All you could do was feel and hear as the two of you kissed over and over again, small noises in between.

When you finally broke away, he let out the most adorable giggle ever as he nuzzled into your neck this time.

“What are you laughing about?” You smiled.

“Don’t know,” He laughed. “I just love kissing you. You make me happy.”

“You do too,” You whispered. “But let’s compliment each other tomorrow. I’m sleepy.”

“Okay, but one more thing,” He chuckled, pulling you into his chest. “You look gorgeous. Have I said that already?”

Slapping him with a scowl, you buried yourself further into him. “You did. And you can’t even see my face right now.”

“I stand by my statement,” He hummed. You laughed before your eyes began to grow heavy, sleep taking over you briskly.

Tears were dried on your cheeks and your eyes were puffy. It was not often that you felt like this. But as long as you had Juyeon, maybe things would be alright.

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